After breakfast, Mu Qingqiu found Wu Shengren and told Wu Shengren what she had encountered when she was shopping last night and the people she saw, and she wanted to know who those two people were.

Of course, she erased and didn't mention the things that were spoken lightly.

After listening to Mu Qingqiu's description, Wu Shengren had some guesses in his heart, and couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Mu Qingqiu's pen outline the appearance of the two people.

Isn't the fat white boy Ling Zhigao, the eldest son of the comfortable waiting family?

The eldest son of An Yi Hou's family, born stupid and accustomed to causing trouble, nearly 20 years old, has not yet been asked for the title of son of the world.

Everyone in Tiandu Mansion knows about this matter, and they all take Ling Zhigao as a joke.

In fact, An Yihou was also depressed, if only he had one son and passed on the title as soon as he gritted his teeth.

The key is that he has two sons, in addition to the eldest son, there is also a second son.

However, the second son, Ling Zhiyuan, is very smart although he is a concubine, and now he is only eighteen years old, and he can already help An Yihou deal with a lot of things.

The two sons of the Anyi Mansion, regardless of their appearance and physique, or their talents, the second son can throw the eldest son out of a few streets.

There is such an excellent second son to compare, and he is comfortable waiting for this heart, and he is panicked when he sees the sky.

According to the etiquette system, the prince of the world should be given to his son-in-law, but Zhigao's character, words and deeds, handed over the comfort of the mansion to him, eighty percent of the honor inheritance has been broken, and the comfort is full of worries.

To the second son Ling Zhiyuan? The reason is not agreeable, the key is, how to settle his sister-in-law?

Not to mention that Ling Zhigao was spurned for not being spurned for being the eldest son, but he didn't have the slightest ability, how will Ling Zhigao survive when he waits for a hundred years in the future?

Although Ling Zhigao was confused, he was the eldest son born to her by his beloved wife, and he held it in the palm of his hand, and he was reluctant to let his son-in-law be wronged.

An Yihou has been struggling, he has been struggling for almost ten years, and he has not made up his mind to set the position of the prince of the world.

Ling Zhigao was in a daze all day long, and I am afraid that he has not realized the crisis yet.

Mu Qingqiu nodded quietly, knowing Ling Zhigao's style of action, she was not worried.

No matter what Ling Zhigao's starting point was when he did something, just taking out his name as a stubborn and dull bastard would have already lost the momentum.

The point is that Ling Zhigao's father is a good-natured person, but he will not be angry and will not be angry, and he will not hold grudges.

It is also thanks to An Yihou's good temperament and good popularity, this day all the people in the capital who have some status are looking at An Yihou's face, and they don't care about Ling Zhigao, all of them should be Ling Zhigao is a naughty boy who has not opened his mouth, and he is messing around, and he doesn't take it seriously.

Otherwise, Zhigao's arrogant posture will offend many people.

Wu Shengren looked at the second face picture, frowned and pondered, his eyes lit up after a few breaths, and he pointed to Tu Xi and said, "On the second day of the trial opening of Yakeju, this person came. When he spoke, he looked at Mu Qingqiu's eyes, Wu Shengren's expression was slightly wilted, and it was obvious that Mu Qingqiu also knew.

Shut up and picked up the painting and looked at it carefully, and finally shook his head: "I haven't seen it before." ”

Mu Qingqiu is not surprised, after all, Wu Shengren has only been in Tiandu for half a year, if this person doesn't like to go out and stays in the Gaomen compound, where can ordinary people go to see him?

Since it is just a passer-by, it is just a chance encounter, and this matter will not be mentioned, and it will be seen or not seen in the future.

After resigning from Wu Shengren, Mu Qingqiu found Su Xiaowen again.

Pick up the pen and write four words 'reward to find people', the sky is clear, the Longzhou continent is even more vast, looking for a person on such a large boundary is like looking for a needle in a haystack, she has worked hard for many years, she has found the places she wants, the methods she thinks of have been used, and the relationships that can be dragged have been waited, but unfortunately it is still a bamboo basket to draw water.

Since you can't find your way, it's better to cast a net all over the sky.

Use the dumbest method.

If you have something to say, money can make ghosts grind, and if you want to have a 'bounty', you can always attract clues.

Su Xiaowen saw the four words on the paper, his brows furrowed deeply, he blamed himself very much, over the years, Mu Qingqiu has helped countless people, and his only wish is to find his sister, but on the contrary, he makes people happy, this only wish has always been like being in the fog and cannot be touched.

"Uncle Xiaowen, I've done everything I can, I want to try again." Mu Qingqiu's face was gloomy, and he said with some melancholy, and after finishing speaking, he pointed to the four words on the paper and continued: "Reward!" There must be brave men under heavy money, I don't want brave men, just clues. ”

Su Xiaowen pursed his lips, lowered his eyes and nodded, and secretly swore in his heart that if he couldn't find Mu Qingxia again, in the eyes of everyone in the good hall, Mu Qingqiu's right-hand man would simply be laid off.

"When my sister left, I was too young, and now I can't remember my sister's appearance, if I do, I can paint a portrait of my sister." Mu Qingqiu looked at the ink on the paper and muttered to himself, quite regretful.

Su Xiaowen was infected by it and was also very depressed, after he pondered for a few breaths, he said, "Qiu'er, have you thought about it, if you offer a reward, I am afraid it will attract a lot of untruthful people." ”

Impersonation or something, there's no way to avoid it.

"Don't be afraid." Mu Qingqiu's red lips moved lightly.

She didn't worry, she would rather mistake it and not miss it, even if she found out ten hundred Mu Qingxia, as long as one of them was true, it would not be in vain for her to throw a gold reward.

Moreover, when Mu Qingxia was taken away, she was already seven or eight years old, she remembered her childhood, and there were many ways to prove her sister's identity.

Tianzhao has everything done, Mu Qingqiu doesn't plan to stay for a long time, after all, if you want to offer a reward, you have to find the roots, find the place where my sister was taken away in the first place, where is the thread, and only where to start, the information is relatively accurate.

Thinking that someone came to report enthusiastically, Mu Qingqiu was a little impatient, and planned to leave for his hometown in two days.

is leaving, on this day, a person who does not follow the rules came to Yakeju, this person is not a bystander, it is the white fat boy that Mu Qingqiu saw on the street that night, Ling Zhigao, the eldest son of An Yi Houfu.

Yakeju's barbecue, light meals, pastries, drinks, etc., both in appearance and taste, are all delicious.

The cost of delicious ingredients is exquisite, the production process is fine, and the cost is naturally higher than similar products on the market, and the investment is high, and the selling price is increased accordingly.

Moreover, the sky is a land of wealth and nobility, and there are people with noble status everywhere, and the food does not have a price commensurate with the noble status, which will also reduce the grade of the food.

After considering all aspects, the price of food in Muqing Autumn Du's 'Yakeju-Qingxia' is also quite high.

High is high, the price is clearly marked, and there is nothing wrong with the buyer and seller being willing to do so.

The key is that Ling Zhigao is simple-minded, he doesn't have so many worries in his head at all, he swaggers into the Ya Keju to order food, eat and drink, and after throwing down thirty taels of silver, he wants to turn around and leave.

Ling Zhigao was delicious by himself, and he also brought a group of subordinates, and ate more than eighty taels at a meal, but he wanted to settle the bill with thirty taels.

Wu Shengren was not happy with this gap, but because of Ling Zhigao's identity and fame, he planned to swallow his anger and eat this loss. It's just that the leakage of more than fifty taels is not a small amount for him, and after thinking about it, he told Mu Qingqiu at this time. (To be continued.) )